I’ve been thinking a lot on God’s Grace this week. I talked about it some in this week’s devotional, but I’m struck so by the depth of His mercies. This coming Sunday, as a closing song, we’re singing the Getty hymn (if you know me, you know I love the Getty hymns), What Grace is Mine. I know it’s the cheating way out of writing a blog post, but it is rather late! What wondrous words follow here:
Verse 1
What grace is mine
That He who dwells in endless light
Called through the night to find my distant soul
And from His scars poured mercy
That would plead for me
That I might live and in His name be known
Chorus
So I will go wherever He is calling me
I lose my life to find my life in Him
I give my all to gain the hope that never dies
I bow my heart take up my cross and follow Him
Verse 2
What grace is mine to know
His breath alive in me
Beneath His wings my weary soul may soar
All fear can flee
For death's dark night is overcome
My Saviour lives and reigns forevermore
Chorus
So I will go wherever He is calling me
I lose my life to find my life in Him
I give my all to gain the hope that never dies
I bow my heart take up my cross and follow Him
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